Honestly, I have no clue where to begin. Even for myself, I ask what that means. I don’t think the conversation was ever had in my childhood home, and I don’t remember my grandparents bringing it up. Up until recently, it was a battle to get Olivia to listen to me speak in Spanish.… Read More Teaching the girls what it means to be Mexican
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I remember the anxiety when I first found out I was pregnant with my first daughter. Who could answer my questions? How much would pertain to me? Am I really going to be that huge? And what the hell is a glucose test? I had a small handful of friends who’d had children at that… Read More 40 Weeks Movie and Dr. Smith’s Diaper Rash Ointment Giveaway
You’re probably thinking: Pictures? In the labor room. No thanks. What about all the blood and stuff? Why would I want pictures of sweaty, messy me? I get it. Those were the first thoughts I had when I was preparing for the birth of my first child. I didn’t want to see all the stuff… Read More Why you should consider birth photography.
Sunday tacos and sweet bread, to be exact. Why? Because I am DETERMINED to lose the last of my baby lonja or “fluff”. I love my body. It’s pretty awesome. The fact that it’s produced two awesome girls makes it even more awesome. So I’m working hard to take care of my body, and get… Read More I miss pan dulce.
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Seriously, I totally forgot about the haze of post-delivery. Thirty plus days of not knowing what day or time it was, doing the sniff test on clothing and bras, trying to remember if I’d showered or brushed my teeth. And posting? Pfft. WhatEVER. Thoughts from the baby front: Placenta encapsulation is what I’m sure saved… Read More And then, I could breathe again. Kind of.